Taking the suitcase down to the car, I placed it on the backseat then collected a large blanket from the boot and returned to the apartment. I wrapped...the girl up and then carried her downstairs, placing her in the luggage compartment as I'd done with Olivia over a week earlier. I quickly bound her hands and feet just in case she recovered her senses before I reached the farmhouse.A final survey of the apartment left no obvious clues to her disappearance. I hoped the police would just assume. "Let's playy....hide n seek!" I cried out excitedly, a plan forming in my head. He smirked and nodded."Alright, but after that, I'ma take you home, you should sleep this off," he replied, then covered his eyes, beginning his count to twenty. I ran to his room and pulled my shirt off, taking a picture of my discarded shirt and sending it to his phone. I heard it go off, and hid in his closet."Holy shit," he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room."Hey, hun, where'd ya go?" Drew. Made for what was to become a very nice arrangement for this horny young man.When Zelma moved in with her mom and two brothers and a sister, she and her sister got the hide-a-bed in the front-room right next to the doorless doorway almost next to me in the bedroom.Well I took note of that right off and maybe she did also. Her mom worked swing-shift in an upscale restaurant across town so that was a plus for us too. She never got home before 2 AM and was one more plus for me.Well I got to. The magistrate, harassed and fatigued, had descended to the garden of his house, and in a gloomy mood, similar to that in which Tarquin lopped off the tallest poppies, he began knocking off with his cane the long and dying branches of the rose-trees, which, placed along the avenue, seemed like the spectres of the brilliant flowers which had bloomed in the past season. More than once he had reached that part of the garden where the famous boarded gate stood overlooking the deserted enclosure,.